Just now, he came to the hospital in a cold and stern manner, and operated on the patient himself. It was not like he was here to save lives, but more like...he was here to vent his anger, to enrich himself and make himself numb for a certain reason.
Will it?
Young Dong? There are times when you don’t want to face something?
The owner shivered violently and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck - come on!
It’s not like he thinks his life is too long and his neck is too hard, he wants to test how hard and terrifying Shaodong’s heart is!
He still dares to speculate on Shaodong's thoughts. As long as Shaodong doesn't catch him doing anything wrong and throw him into the crocodile pond to feed the crocodiles, he will be happy.
What he just said, he must be stupid to think about it. He can only think about the young director...
The director shuddered again, shook his head, touched Liang Bingbing's neck, turned away and walked away.
As for Han Qingyi, when he walked to the parking lot, he had already put on an extremely elegant off-white suit that he had just worn. The cuffs of the suit had low-key and luxurious crystal buttons, and the tie was also studded with diamonds.
clip.
He is both noble and elegant, yet low-key and gentle, which really complements each other when paired with a noble man like him.
Lan Ning, who had been waiting for his car in the parking lot, was wearing light blue casual clothes and a blue vest. He looked like a student, with a slightly tired look on his bookish face.
Of course, it's already past two in the morning.
However, Han Qingyi's footsteps had not yet sounded, and he had not even walked over at all. As soon as he appeared at the entrance of the parking lot, Lan Ning immediately sat up straight, almost as if a hound could sense his master's whereabouts.
His face suddenly shone brightly, he was very energetic and no trace of fatigue was gone.
When Han Qingyi got into the car, he started the car - his current task was to deliver Han Qingyi to his home.
Han Qingyi was sitting in the car, eyes slightly closed, head leaning on the back of the chair, as if asleep.
Lan Ning looked at him in the rearview mirror, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly sighed, then opened his mouth and said slowly: "Young Master Han, why are you doing this...?"
Han Qingyi still closed his eyes and said nothing.
Lan Ning added: "Is it worth it for you to torture yourself like this? Even Miss Tong'er... Is it worth it for her? I'm afraid she now..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a sharp voice coming from the air. With a "whoosh", it flew past his cheek, and then inserted straight into the car window glass. The silver-white tail fin slightly touched the glass.
The ground trembled and swayed, like dragonfly wings flapping in the wind.
Han Qingyi's slender fingers didn't know what popped out. He had opened his eyes at this time, looking at Lan Ning coldly, his lips as pale as pink jade slightly opened: "You are so brave!"
Cold words came out of his elegant lips. He slowly clenched his slender fingers and gave Lan Ning a cold look: "Next time, I won't let you go so easily."
Then, he exhaled a long breath, slowly closed his eyes, and seemed to fall asleep again.
However, Lan Ning could clearly see that the veins on the back of his clenched fist were bulging on his jade-white skin, and his temples were also pulsing faintly.
As expected, Lan Ning didn't say another word.
Along the way, he drove in silence, while Han Qingyi quietly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Everything is as calm as the wind.
However, where his face was scratched by a concealed weapon, a bright red blood stain appeared on his pure white skin like a red line. The red line gradually expanded, and bright red blood drops slowly fell from the open wound. One drop, two drops.
The drops finally merged into a bright red stream, falling on his collar, shoulders, and chest, dyeing his clothes red.
However, from beginning to end, he never raised his hand to wipe the blood from the wound.
He didn't even look at the wounds on his face in the rearview mirror.
**When Lan Ning sent Han Qingyi home, an alarming amount of blood had already flowed from the wounds on his face.
Standing at the door of Han Qingyi's bedroom, he didn't even raise his hand to wipe his face. Whether he didn't dare to wipe it or didn't want to wipe it, others would not know.
"Master Han, please go to bed early."
As he spoke, he bowed to Han Qingyi. The bright red blood droplets had solidified and turned into a slightly dark brown color on his fair face, as if someone had drawn a mark on his face with a brush for no reason.
And his clothes were already stained red with blood.
Han Qingyi looked at him coldly, said nothing, turned around and walked into the bedroom, closing the door.
On the other side, Ning Tong'er opened her eyes, raised her hand and patted the big hand that reached out to her: "Murong Lie! You are so annoying!"
"You are not allowed to say that you are annoyed," Murong Lie hugged her tightly from behind like a childish child and pressed against her neck, "From now on, I will be your husband. It is not that you say that your husband is annoying."
Good wife!”
Ning Tong'er couldn't stand this guy anymore.
What is it about being so childish than her?
It turns out that what they said: Men are actually children who never grow up, is true.
Look at him now, he looks like candy!
"Not yet!"
She said angrily: "I haven't received the certificate from you yet, so it's not the case yet!"
Murong Lie was stunned for a moment, then hugged her tightly and turned her over violently.
"Honey, you can't regret it!"
He looked at her nervously, "You agreed to my proposal in front of so many people!"
Seeing his nervous look, Ning Tong'er felt a little sweet and wanted to tease him.
Who told you to always bully me before? Now it’s my turn to bully you, hum!
She let out a long "Oh" on purpose, then rolled her big eyes and said, "Really?"
Murong Lie immediately tightened his grip on her waist: "Of course! Do you still want to regret it?"
So funny.
Ning Tong'er held back her laughter and pretended to be serious: "But it's just a verbal agreement, and it has no legal effect..."
Murong Lie was startled for a moment, and then his disappointment showed in the deep darkness: "Little thing..."
Ning Tong'er couldn't help it any longer and laughed hahaha.
Murong Lie knew that she was teasing him, so he immediately closed his arms, lowered his head and bit her lips: "Damn little thing, how dare you tease your husband!"
Ning Tong'er laughed hahahahaha while dodging his kisses in his arms.
"You're stupid, you idiot!"
She giggled: "Why do you always bother me? I just won't marry you, I won't marry you, hahaha..."
Murong Lie was both amused and angry by her naughtiness. He turned over and lay on top of her, tickling her: "Aren't you going to marry me? Aren't you going to marry me? Huh? Little thing, what are you saying?
Ah, you’re still teasing my husband!”
Ning Tong'er couldn't help but laugh when he tickled her. She laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes, and her fair little face turned red.
"Hahaha... Damn it, Murong Lie, please let me go..." She dodged left and right, but was pressed firmly by him. She couldn't escape no matter how hard she tried. This guy was as heavy as a mountain.
Ah. "Let me go, don't tickle me... ah, no, hahaha... no, no..."
She laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe, but Murong Lie kept tickling her and threatened her shamelessly: "Tell me, do you still dare to tease your husband?"
"Shameless! Bullying the small with the big..." Before Ning Tong'er could finish her words, she was made to laugh non-stop by a new wave of attacks, "No, no, okay, okay, I won't tease you...
…Hahahahaha…hahahaha…”
"Then tell me, will you marry me?"
The shameless villain continues to bully the small.
"You threaten me...ah, hahaha, I promise you, just promise you..." Ning Tong'er's slender body was twisting like a little loach. Both of them were naked on the bed.
Two loaches.
"That's pretty much it..." Murong Lie raised his eyebrows, with a wicked smile on his handsome face: "Besides, what did you just say, little one? What does it mean to have no legal effect? Do you know what a de facto marriage is?
You and I are already married!"
He hugged her tightly and said domineeringly: "You are my woman. Who dares to have ideas for you except me?"
Ning Tong'er finally pulled out a slender arm from his tight embrace, slapped him on his bronze chest, and said coquettishly: "You arrogant maniac, are you the only one who is overbearing?"
"That's right," Murong Lie admitted without humility, then lowered his head and kissed her hard: "Aren't you my woman? Besides me, who else dares to have an idea for you?"
Ning Tong'er could only roll her eyes at his hopelessness: Okay, okay, everyone knows you are domineering, okay?
However, she decided to make things difficult for him again.
"It's okay if I marry you, you have to agree to my conditions."
"Have I not already agreed in front of everyone, why are there still conditions..." Murong Lie murmured, and then glanced at Ning Tong'er with a coquettish look, and the Minister of the Wives Club immediately nodded his head, which was completely circumstantial.
With a soft look on her finger, she said, "Okay, okay, little one, whatever conditions you have, my husband will agree to them all."
He could dig out his heart and give it to her, but it would be too late to spoil her, so why would he care about a few conditions?
No conditions matter!
Ning Tong'er pushed him away a little harder: "You are so heavy!"
Murong Lie raised his eyebrows, turned over and rolled off her delicate body, but his hands still hugged her tightly as if they were afraid that she would run away, holding her in his arms.
"Little one, tell me, what are the conditions for marrying me?"
Ning Tong'er took her arm out of his arms and poked his chest with a delicate jade finger: "Then, you have to marry the matchmaker and ask my dad to marry his daughter to you. If he doesn't agree, there's no chance for you!
"
Murong Lie caught her slender fingers and poked, prodded, and poked at his chest, and his deep black eyes became a little darker.